Fang Mo's gaze was cold as it swept over the two remaining mechs sprawled on the ground.
The two Mecha Warriors still hadn't recovered from the impact of the Primordial Spirit Sword. Inside their mechs, the pilots were already bleeding from every orifice, their minds hazy. They struggled to activate their weapons, but Fang Mo was faster!
Bang!
He strode forward, driving his pitch-black saber straight into the cockpit of one mech. Terrifying Primordial Spirit power erupted, instantly shredding the pilot inside!
Seeing this, the other Mecha Warrior let out a furious roar and tried to fire his Particle cannon for one last strike.
Fang Mo only sneered. His blade turned, and a fierce Blade Aura slashed across the air!
Shhk—
Before the Particle cannon's energy could finish gathering, the Blade Aura cleaved into it.
Particle Energy exploded. Fang Mo shot backward to evade the blast, while the mech's entire upper half was blown apart. The pilot inside was charred black, dead beyond any doubt.
Fang Mo stood with his saber lowered, his gaze sweeping indifferently across the battlefield.
The three Mecha Warriors' corpses still smoked, and mech wreckage littered the ground.
His Primordial Spirit Sword was much stronger than before. Though the mech armor had blocked some of his attack when he struck all three at once, it had still instantly robbed them of the power to fight back. Unfortunately, he still hadn't managed to kill them with the Primordial Spirit Sword.
It seemed his Primordial Spirit still needed to grow stronger—at least to the Great Accomplishment realm.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed. He took out Gu Lingfeng's identity token and saw it flickering faintly again, as if answering something in the distance.
It seemed the people from Tianli Sect hadn't gone far. They should still be in the Red